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Black gal, she took a knifeScared my brown to deathIf I hadn't a-had my pistolThink I would-a run, myselfHadn't a had my pistol'Spect I would-a run, myselfWhen you see me comin'Heist yo' win-dow highWhen you see me leavin'Hang your head an cryWhen you see me leavin'Hang your head an cryNow if I just had-a listenedWhat my ma-ma saidI would-a been at home, LordIn my feather bedI would have been at home, LordIn my feather bedGot a man, a new manKid-man on, yo' kidLord, she done got so boogied'Don't try to keep it hidShe done got so boogiedSongtexteDon't try to keep it hidNow I got up this mo'ninBlues all 'round my bedI turned back my 'kiver'Blues all in my bedTurned back my 'kiver'Blues all in my bed. Aus Songtexte Mania